Time Left

By Jake Camara


Stay with me

the time has come to

seize the hour

seize the day

hope is ruthlessly eating away at your soul

you cannot see the future

nor predict the end

the days are empty

an eternity divided amongst yourselves

one solitary month, or one lonely lifetime

sacrifices must be made

to inrich the time left to be spent

but it is only wasted by a fool

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